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barely audible. “It’s not what you think. Not entirely.”
“Then what is it?!” I screamed, the control I’d held onto for hours finally snapping.
He took a deep, shuddering breath. “She’s… she’s my wife.”
My brain stopped. Time ceased to exist. His wife? WHAT. My mind scrambled, trying to process, to make sense. I’m his wife. “What are you talking about?continue reading …
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